(Chorus)Say you wanna be a rap star, drive a real nice carWithout true game you can't get far, but it's all gravityStruggling, gritting grinding mayn, it's all gravityIt's all gravity, I'm so deep off in this game It's all gravity, struggling, gritting grinding maynIt's all gravity, I'm so deep off in this game

[E-40]Just something that was happening now, like goomer pileI predict in about a month, ya'll gone love this huhMake a gangsta wanna funk, all in your trunkGot him hollering yeah that shit there ain't no punkFully recouped, money chunky like the soupBack in the days I use to rock a troop jacketMe and everybody in my cabinet, we was shiningIf you had the Troop jacket you was timingSo who the playa, even if I'm in a pintoShow some respect little niggas see I'm respectableMy hoochie is a general, a silent soldier, no fakingQuick to set an example put down a demonstrationWake you up to a rude awakening and no escaping andOnce I give you the phone I put a shake on inSee I done did it, and lived it, and done it, hit the blockChoke a motherfucker out for trying to short stop

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[E-40]Make no mistake about it, I'm smoking hell-a-tweedThat ain't organic, nigga that's designer weedNo it ain't, yeah it is, no it ain'tNo it ain't, yeah it is, no it ain't, yeah it isScream, holla, scream and shout it, I love my folks to deathWay too many kids in the kitchen but I'm the iron chefToo many chiefs, but not enough indiansSee everybody needs to play they positionI'm pitching, leader of the squad, be on the look-out for myBrand new clothing line, my brand new clothing line is called ShobRossi wine, Carlos Rossi wine is what I drinkNot all the time but most of the time it helps a playa thinkLook in my eyes, look in my eyes they the same color as garlic butterLook at my guys, look at my guys, they off that GoldschlagerIt's a daily routine, I mean, I mean we do this hereSo savagely pimperoni it's all gravity